Senior Brother is Number One In the World

"Come out, what are you hiding?" Gu Susheng smiled arrogantly, and pointed his gun at the bushes.

The direction he was pointing at made a sound, and after a while of noise, five burly men jumped out, all of them were bigger than Gu Sugao, and they were full of evil spirits. It seemed that they had been killed a lot.

One of the men with a knife scar at the corner of his eye smiled disdainfully, "I said, young man, you'd better take out your storage ring obediently, so as to save you a few more scratches on your skinny and tender face."

The man holds a ruler-shaped broadsword, his steps are steady, his combat ability is not low, he is still a great foundation builder, and he will be a golden elixir at the door.

The corners of Gu Subai's long and narrow eyes slightly raised. Gu Susheng's cultivation base is not low, but he has very little experience in fighting people, and she is not sure whether Gu Susheng can beat this man.

"Stop talking nonsense, my young master, I'm afraid of someone." Gu Susheng smiled unrestrainedly, raised his silver gun and picked it up.

The aura that belonged to the Golden Core cultivator erupted from his body, and several people were stunned.

"Brother, this kid is a Golden Core cultivator, do we still want to fight?" The third child among the five was a little timid, the tallest among them was the eldest brother, and the rest were early stage, they couldn't withstand the opponent's one move and died.

"Damn, it's just a young master who piled up pills. What are you afraid of? Brothers fight with him. The pills on him are enough to make you go up to another level."

Xu Shi was encouraged by the words of the man with the scar, and the gazes in their eyes became more and more greedy. They looked at Gu Susheng as if he was a piece of fat, especially when they saw the high-grade silver gun in his hand. vertex.

"Pick out human hamstrings and sell them on the black market. Many people like this long, thin skin and tender meat."

The man with the scar looked Gu Susheng up and down and let out a lewd smile. It was not the first time they had done this kind of thing. The price of these rich boys and girls was far higher than that of ordinary monks.

"Brother is right." The other four men agreed, and then, for some reason, their wretched eyes turned on Gu Susheng.

Gu Susheng was disgusted by the five people's eyes, and a wind blade was thrown at the five people, followed by the silver spear.

Feng Linggen is known for his speed, and the wind blade that Gu Susheng threw was fast and ruthless. Among the five, except for the man with the scar, the other four were caught off guard.

"What, Wind Spirit Root!"

"Brother, let's go"

"This is a mutant spirit root"

"Brother!"

The four of them were frightened, they covered their bleeding stomachs and retreated, they didn't expect that the other party was a Golden Core cultivator or a mutated Wind Spirit Root.

The man with the scar was also surprised by him. He didn't expect to encounter a stubble. If it was one, he still wanted to fight, but he looked at the one on the tree who hadn't made a move yet, and he gave the order with hard eyes, " let's go"

But now it's not like he can leave if he wants to. Gu Susheng backflips in front of several people, points his silver gun, and said in a cold voice, "Did I let you go?"

"What do you want?" The man with the scar stepped forward, his fierce eyes frightening.

"Oh, what's the matter? Of course...kill you guys." If you dare to hit him with Gu Susheng's attention, you have to accept his anger. He is not a good-tempered person.

Anyway, the other party is not a good person, killing a cancer for many monks.

Everyone is a cultivator and disdains so much nonsense. When he knew that Gu Susheng really would not let them go, the man with the scar was the first to attack.

The man with the scar didn't lose his sword against Gu Susheng's spear. He was definitely a bit more vicious than Gu Susheng, and his moves were sinister and deadly.

And Gu Susheng is still a well-protected young master, and his marksmanship is aboveboard.

The other four people also wanted to help, but they were not Gu Susheng's opponent at all. He picked one at a time, and only the man with the scar was his opponent.

Gu Susheng's marksmanship is fast and ruthless, fleeting and graceful, even without spiritual power, he was on par with the man with the scar. If he used spiritual power, the result would come out soon. There is always a line between Zhuji and Jindan. An impassable ditch.

Gu Susheng smiled suddenly at that time, and the silver spear retracted and turned a few spear shadows, and he used the trick in the first chapter of Yushen, "Break"

There was a layer of sharpness attached to his silver gun, and when the scarred man's broadsword hit the silver gun, it immediately lost a hole as if it had touched some sharp blade.

The man with the scar was startled. It was not over yet. Gu Susheng used Yushen's marksmanship, and his figure was even more unpredictable. Press it down, not to mention that he is still Fenglinggen, and his figure is even more difficult to grasp.

The scarred man could only block the incoming gun by feeling, and after a while, several blood holes appeared on the scarred man's body.

At this time, the preparations were over. Gu Susheng's strange movement suddenly appeared next to the man with the scar, and he swept the man to the ground with a single turn of the silver gun in his hand. You can see a small dent in the place where the man with the scar was swept by the silver gun. block down.

Gu Susheng kicked the opponent's face with one foot, with a cold smile on Junyi's face, "How about it, do you still want to scratch my face?"

"Bu... Bugan" The face of the man with the scar was pressed heavily into the soil, and he couldn't speak clearly.

The other four men had already had their hamstrings picked up by Gu Susheng, and they couldn't even run away. Want to pick his hamstrings? He picked theirs first.

"You have robbed so many people, you didn't expect it to be in the hands of the young master today?"

The sins on the scarred man are so serious that anyone with a high level of cultivation can see it. This kind of person will definitely not be able to survive the tribulation thunder. No wonder he has been stuck in the foundation building Dzogchen.

Even if Gu Susheng kills him today, no karma will fall on him, because this is a sinful person who will be punished by heaven.

"What did you just say? Eh? Black market? Sell me?"

Gu Susheng knows about the black market. The black market has always been a place in the cultivation world that everyone knows, but they will never get it on the surface.

This place is the dirtiest place, it satisfies all people with special hobbies, and there are also things that cannot be dealt with on the bright side, in short, it is the darkest.

But it still attracts many monks to go there, but the black market has everything you expect, as long as you have money.

Those who are sold into the black have no human rights. They can only be wrought by the buyer and branded as slaves. They will not be free for the rest of their lives until they die.

Gu Susheng was so angry precisely because he knew what would happen to those who were sold to the black market, and it was obviously not the first time that the other party had done such a thing.

"You can go to hell!" Gu Susheng looked coldly, and a wind blade slashed across his hand.

The astonished eyes of the man with the scar still stayed on his face, a red thread on his neck was particularly obvious, and a pool of red overflowed from the man with the scar.

The eyes of the other four people who were still alive were wide-eyed in horror, and they were about to beg for mercy, but they stopped moving for a second, and the four heads fell down roundly, and rolled into the grass on one side.